Tyrese lifted the hem of my dress and told me not to worry about him. He assured me he would take good care of me until my "boy" showed up. He slid hi... fingers into my garter belt and tickled his way toward my inner thigh, causing me to giggle like a schoolgirl. I liked him, despite my longing for Robert. I had only a vague idea yet about how this was going to happen, but things were definitely heating up! Six-pack ran his hand up under my dress and caressed my ass while he kissed me again,. Aftera couple of minutes, I pulled out of Michelle?s mouth and moved in front ofIrene. ?Cumwhore, look at my balls.?See how scummy you made them with your cunt cream?? ?Yes,Master.? This cumwhoresees that and is very sorry.? Myballs were in fact wet with Michelle?s saliva more than anything, where it hadrun down my shaft while I?d fucked her mouth. I was fairly confident they musthave had some of the copious fluids of Irene on them, also, as she had beenprofusely secreting while I?d been. " Yes, that's right. I was forced to certify her myself. Not that it was that bad!" I added with a smile. "You see, this is why I was afraid to tell you about all of this. Clearly, your mother can never know that you know." Jim, don't take this the wrong way, but there's no way mom would do that." Theresa, this is very important. If you don't believe me, I'm afraid you won't take the gravity of this seriously. You might say something to your mother, and she will be furious with me. She'll. I swear I almost came, right there, when I was in her arms.That conversation capped off our wonderful day. I then went up to my new room while Mom went on the computer. I masturbated several times that night, into one of the pink towels. Life was good for the right kind of boy! In a couple of days she announced, “You’ve got an appointment at Babe’s Beauty Shop on Wednesday afternoon at one. She’ll do your hair and have a tech do your toenails and fingernails. Don’t worry, I have.